Mythical End Times: Stock up on 100,000-year soul rings at the beginning

The two of them were so busy that they had to fight.

"Okay!"

Hearing Ah Yin's urging, Cao Shuang gritted his teeth and prepared to punch.

The next second, he moved both hands.

Just when Cao Shuang was about to make a move, his fists suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"What's wrong, sir?"

Ah Yin was puzzled.

"No!" Cao Shuang frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"All this... is wrong!"

Cao Shuang's eyes were solemn.

The test of this level seemed very simple, a killing trial, killing all powerful enemies.

But he always felt that something was wrong, as if he had overlooked something.

"Are you thinking too much?" Ah Yin consoled.

But Cao Shuang ignored her and fell into deep thought.

You know, this is the trial of the Martial Saint.

Enter the Dao through martial arts, and become a saint through transcendence.

Will such a being really attack the weak?

The strong will only attack the stronger!

The weak will only attack the weaker!

So the strong will become stronger when they meet the strong, and the weak will become weaker when they meet the weak!

He seemed to have realized something.

Cao Shuang swung his fist again.

But this time, he didn't hit the women and children, but hit Ah Yin beside him.

Bang!

A muffled sound came out, and the void twisted.

"Humph, I've felt that something was wrong with you for a long time!"

Cao Shuang narrowed his eyes and looked around.

As he swung his fist just now, Ah Yin turned into a phantom and disappeared.

This woman is really cunning!

If it was the real Ah Yin, she would raise her sword to meet the enemy as soon as the enemy appeared, and would never sit idly by and watch herself being approached by danger.

On the other hand, the fake one only knew how to smooth things over.

Obviously, she is also a part of the trial.

[Ding! Warriors, do not sink into killing, be brave and diligent, stick to your heart, and fight for the sake of fighting! ]

This voice suddenly appeared in Cao Shuang's ears, like a morning bell and an evening drum, awakening the deaf.

In an instant, Cao Shuang suddenly woke up.

This is the true meaning of the killing trial.

If you sink into killing, you will never know when you will lose your will.

The Martial Saint does not need to kill at all.

Killing is not the ultimate goal, everything is to sharpen yourself.

That's all!

Cao Shuang took a deep breath and abandoned his inner thoughts.

The next moment, all the illusions around him disappeared.

The moment he opened his eyes, Cao Shuang's eyes were restrained and clear again.

There was still no one around. Ah Yin and the others were locked in the martial soul space from beginning to end and never appeared.

"It's really an illusion!!"

Cao Shuang whispered to himself.

He looked up and saw a long corridor in front of him.

There were high roofs on both sides of the corridor, and a huge stone statue was placed in front of each door.

The stone sculptures were lifelike, with different shapes, just like humans.

[Level 4: Martial Arts Trial]

[Trial content: Defeat 99 martial arts masters]

"Wow, this is not a trial, this is the guidance of a master!"

Cao Shuang finally discovered it.

The Martial Saint Trial Tower, each level can make him one step closer to the Martial Saint.

The first level tempers the will, the second level tempers the physical foundation, the third level tempers the heart of the warrior, the fourth level tempers the martial arts... until the ninth level.

"It's really a reward task. If I pass all nine levels of trials, I may really become a Martial Saint."

Cao Shuang's eyes were full of expectations.

He couldn't wait to walk to the first room in the corridor.

The statue in front of the door sensed someone approaching, and it trembled slightly and slowly stood up.

"Dragon Tiger Fist!"

The statue opened its mouth and uttered a low roar.

Immediately afterwards, the statue crossed its right leg and slapped out with its left palm.

Hualala~

The palm wind was fierce, blowing the dust on the ground.

Cao Shuang looked serious, not daring to miss a single detail.

These martial arts masters are real warriors, and the strength of each statue is comparable to that of a martial arts master in the real world.

They are real masters, not the kind of lightning five whips.

Cao Shuang calmed down and began to punch like the statue.

It seemed that as long as he did not leave the corridor, the statue would not attack.

It was like a camera, repeating its martial arts truth all the time.

"Xiao Tao is outside, nothing should happen."

Cao Shuang thought about it and relaxed.

He was completely immersed in the vast world of martial arts and forgot everything.

The trial of the fourth level was relatively boring, but it was a huge improvement for Cao Shuang.

He challenged room by room.

When he could fully master a certain martial art, he would walk out of the corridor and compete with the statue to verify his learning results.

As an ordinary person who knew nothing about martial arts,

As a person, Cao Shuang did not learn very fast at the beginning.

On the contrary, he was like a baby who had just learned to walk.

He stumbled and was extremely clumsy.

But as he gradually got better and thoroughly mastered the first martial arts, his learning speed suddenly accelerated.

The process from zero to one was extremely difficult.

But as long as he took that step, with a martial arts as a foundation, learning other martial arts became easy, and he could draw inferences from one example and it would come naturally.

I don’t know how long it took.

Cao Shuang slowly walked towards the last house.

His steps were light and flexible, like flowing clouds and water.

The original clumsy body movements became extremely elegant and unrestrained, as if they were reborn.

There was a certain mysterious charm in every gesture.

Sometimes it was like a tiger roaring in the mountains, sometimes like a monkey crying and a crane crying.

Sometimes it was like a dragon and a python tumbling.

He integrated 98 kinds of martial arts and thoroughly interpreted the mysteries of martial arts.

It is not an exaggeration to call Cao Shuang a martial arts master.

"You are here?"

Suddenly, an old and deep voice sounded.

Cao Shuang was startled, and quickly restrained his power and bowed respectfully.

"Please teach me, sir!"

He did not expect that the last door in front of the gatehouse was not a statue.

Instead, it was an old man with gray hair, wearing gray linen clothes, sunken cheeks, and skinny bones.

Although the old man looked ordinary, he gave him a sense of mystery.

Especially those eyes, vicissitudes, deep, with traces of ancient years, as if they had seen all the world's vanity.

Cao Shuang was alert in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness.

"Young man, you are the ninth person to break in here. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

The old man spoke hoarsely.

Although he was old, he still stood upright without any sense of weakness and decadence.

"I am the ninth one?" Cao Shuang frowned slightly, "Has anyone else come here?"

"Haha, the Martial Saint Tower, anyone who is destined can come here to obtain the Martial Saint inheritance!"

The old man smiled faintly, then changed the subject and said: "However, whether you can successfully inherit the Martial Saint inheritance depends on your luck!"

"Martial Saint inheritance!"

Cao Shuang's pupils suddenly contracted.

He is no longer the layman who knew nothing about martial arts.

For those who have not entered the martial arts, seeing the Martial Saint is like a frog in a well seeing the bright moon.

For those who have entered the martial arts, seeing the Martial Saint is like a floating particle seeing the blue sky!

The temptation of the Martial Saint inheritance is no less than the treasure above the mythical level.

"My surname is Qin, and my given name is Heng!"

Qin Heng introduced himself and said, "Today is the last test for you."

"On the road of martial arts, there are thousands of mysteries, and only when they are integrated into one can we reach the peak."

"Are you ready?"

Cao Shuang was inspired by what he said, and at the same time he was a little curious, "Sir, won't you teach me first?"

Qin Heng shook his head: "You have already learned all the martial arts here, and you don't need me to teach you anymore."

"What I want to teach you today is a way to go beyond the inherent martial arts moves and reach the realm of transcendence."

"Young man, be careful!"

After saying that, Qin Heng suddenly moved.